Early October

Mo Yangyang, the fake daughter was kicked out of the family when the real daughter of the family returned. The real daughter demanded a good reputation, thus Mo Yangyang had to set her off by being the bad girl. She couldn't stand it any longer when she realized she was terminally ill. Even cannon fodder deserved to die with dignity. To leave no regrets behind, Mo Yangyang made a move on the man whom she was secretly in love for ten years, but she ended up being entangled with the man's uncle, the fifth son of the Xie Family whom every woman in Xiacheng was willing to squeeze their heads through a crowd just to meet in person, the man with the name Xie Xize.
Mo Yangyang, "Don't worry, I'm almost dead anyway.
Three months later...
Mo Yangyang, "Why am I still alive? And why is there another life in my stomach too? Wouldn't Fifth Elder Xie murder me once he found out about it?"
So she ran...
Five years later, the little kid dragged his trembling mother to Xie Xize and said, "Take good care of your woman, don't make me have to worry about her always." Fifth Elder Xie, "How are you going to pay me back for kidnapping my son for so many years?" Mo Yangyang shuddered, "I can give you another child...do you want it?"
The little kid, "I have a chance to start over again. I must take precautions earlier. With my father around, I won't have to worry that mom would be killed like cannon fodder again. It's time to teach those scum a lesson!"

The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

    Mo Yangyang sneered and turned around to return to the kitchen.


  Lan Dongzhi wore a mask and walked to Luo Qian's side. He smiled and said, ""Customer, please take a seat first. There are many people in our shop. Everyone is queuing up. You're late, so you'll probably have to wait for quite a long time."


  Luo Qian wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and smiled gently."It's okay. I can wait."


  Lan Dongzhi pursed his lips under the mask. This old lady's martial arts skills were really amazing.


  "Alright, have a seat first. I'll get you a glass of water."


  The restaurant was full, and only Little Lu's table was still empty.


  Little Lu didn't leave after he finished eating. He was taking out his homework and doing it.


  Mo Yangyang never chased customers away, and it wasn't the first time Little Lu came to the shop to do his homework.


  "Young man, may I sit here?" asked Rosie.


A Head Delivered to the Door